Hope you enjoy our story as much as we enjoyed sharing it. At the time I was a newly single man, and just enjoying things, although I didn’t ...have a girlfriend at the time. I had came back to my barracks (dorm) room, and needed to do some laundry. It was a Tuesday evening, so I wasn’t dressed to impress by any means, just wearing some gym shorts, a t-shirt, and some sandals. I grabbed up my laundry and walked down the hall to the laundry room. As I was putting my clothes into the washer. He then came to my boobs and started rubbing them.His hands felt so good on my huge boobs.He grabbed my melons and started flicking his tongue .He sucked them so well I would love to feed him 24 hours.I was so aroused I requested him ”master please take out my milk.Suck me please” he was sucking my boobs and started rubbing my clitoris.With each touch I sensed that I will die tonight.Ufffff I was out of my world.Then I felt something that still gives me sleepless nights.He took an ice cube and. I parked my car relatively close to hers. The day went by painfully slowly. I did my work as best I could. When it was time to leave I left quickly. I tried to make sure I was out in the parking lot before her. I figured if nothing else, I had a speed advantage over a woman in heels. I also hoped that nobody else would be in the parking lot. If I saw anything that I didn’t like, I’d just get in my car and go. No real loss.I got out to my car. Lucy’s car was still there. I put my stuff. ”“We’re not messed up now,” I replied. Stephanie slipped her hand on to my leg, running a finger-nailed finger up and down my leg. I was hard as a rock.“No, we aren’t,” Stephanie replied, proffering a wink. She took a long drink on her beer. She looked at the half empty stein.“I’m not getting fucked up any more,” Stephanie remarked, pushing the half full glass out from in front of herself.I placed my arm around Stephanie and told her I was proud of her decisions and that I thought she still had.